[Okay, so, Gaius was expecting some kind of SUPER MAGIC or INTENSE DEMON SLAYING POWER something and so after he stared whilst the...you know, the entire imps popping out and the magic spell and stuff like that and then, cursing a bit, moved. He was good at two things...well, more than two things, but two things mainly relevant to this situation: speed and evasion. Spells had nothing on him. Well. Attack spells that required aiming had nothing on him.]
I thought you said you were a demon slayer!
[Just...what the poop, man. What the poop. He went after the caster, throwing an empty bottle that once contained a swig of vulnerary and now was an empty bottle, less to hurt it (cripes, it was just an empty bottle) and more to get its attention. It was super effective. In a moment he'd start slashing as if he was a preteen writing their first fanfic.
Goes both ways.
I thought you said you were a demon slayer!
[Just...what the poop, man. What the poop. He went after the caster, throwing an empty bottle that once contained a swig of vulnerary and now was an empty bottle, less to hurt it (cripes, it was just an empty bottle) and more to get its attention. It was super effective. In a moment he'd start slashing as if he was a preteen writing their first fanfic.
Sup on your end, Quills?]